Of course last night of all nights my car got a flat tire on the way home. It was late and crappy out. I was sitting right across from a McDonalds while waiting for Ed to come help. I so wanted to go over and get something terrible for me. But I resisted. Don't ask me how but I did. Completely off the subject... I was thinking of making a sandwich ring and big chef salad for Sunday. What do you guys think?